Madam RavenRae was peacefully taking a nap one fine day in Dallas. Her naughty Slave had wanted her feet so bad but she was just too tired to accommodate him. So as she was resting, he crept into her room, snuck past the napping beauty and kneeled at her feet. Not knowing how long she would rest for, he quickly began smelling her sweaty feet that had been in wool socks all day long. The pungent smell tickled his nose and he couldn't help himself but to get a little taste of her sweet foot juice. He can only pray that se stays resting, and if she doesn't at least he will with her smell on his t... Show more